Chapter 128

Qin Mu laughed, his body shook, and the fox spirit flew out. He squatted on his knees, jumped up suddenly, held his hands high, and rushed towards the Giant Buddha with the Dragon wrapped and seated elephant!

The sixth form of the eighth form of thunder sound, ten thousand Buddha Chaozong thunder middle plate!

Boom!

In mid air, there was thunder, and one of the two figures rose to the sky and the other fell to the ground quickly.

Qin Mu's eyes showed a crazy color, and he looked up and waited for the figure in the air to fall. Yun Duan had just landed, and suddenly the thunder rolled in his ears. Qin Mu's fists roared in front of him, and each fist was accompanied by a burst of thunder, roaring, disturbing.

Dong, Dong, Dong.

Qin Mu's feet were very heavy, like a giant elephant stepping on the earth, his muscles beating, moving all his muscles, and breaking out his strength to the extreme.

The two fists collided, and Yun Duan's face changed slightly. He only felt the surging vitality of the other party, which was like crushing his vitality.

He hurriedly stepped back by mistake, retreating and frantically resisting Qin Mu's fist. He only felt that all his means, all exquisite moves, and the most wonderful moves could not be used, and he could only use his fist to resist the other party's fist.

His moves and spells can't be cast at all.

"Lotus seat seal, lotus treasure body! Aquarius seal!"

Yun que burst into a drink, and suddenly the golden light was released all over his body. A palm printed, and a lotus seat appeared under his feet. Sanskrit circulated around his body endlessly. These Sanskrit formed a treasure bottle shape, allowing Yun que to hide in the bottle.

Qin Mu's fist came, and the thunder blew. All the golden bell lotus Aquarius were broken. Yunque's fist was broken, and the blood spilled out. It fell on the white clothes. It was very bright red, like plum blossoms.

However, the plum blossom soon dispersed. His white clothes should also be a treasure, and the stains don't touch his body.

Yun Duan's arms were so weak that he could hardly lift them up. His moves slowed down, and he secretly said that he was bad. Qin Mu punched him in the face, slapped him on the cliff jade, and then slipped down and fainted.

"There are still masters in Taiyuan college."

Qin Mu was happy in body and mind. Just before he had time to stretch his muscles and bones, the white monk was knocked unconscious by him, which made him feel a little sorry. He said in his heart, "a monk can take so many moves from me at random. The patriarch was not wrong. Some people in the Imperial College are still very smart and cannot discriminate against the aborigines of Yankang."

"Childe, is it over so soon?"

Fox ling'er only had time to stabilize his body. Before he had time to enjoy it, the battle was over. He was a little disappointed and hurried forward, turning around on Yun que, trying to find something valuable.

After a while, the little fox angrily said, "poor monk!"

"Ling'er, his clothes are good and should be worth some money." Qin Mu kindly reminded.

Fox ling'er took off the monk's clothes. Sure enough, the clothes were spotless and could not be torn. The little fox was very happy: "the monk will certainly take a lot of money to exchange for this clothes! By the way, young master, what's his name?"

Qin Mu jumped onto the jade cliff, walked to shiziju, shook his head and said, "how do I know? I asked him just now, and he didn't say it. It's estimated that he's afraid of losing and losing. This monk is still some inspirational powers, and he knows himself very well."

Not far away, Yue Qinghong was shocked, and came over with the wolf slave, looking down the cliff. Yun que was lying at the foot of the cliff, wearing only a bloody white shorts and still in a coma.

His white shorts are not as expensive as Ziyi. They are made of ordinary cloth.

"Yun Ke is too useless to force his full strength. But this Qin Mu is really strong. Wolf slave, how are you better than him?" Yue Qinghong asked.

The wolf slave's eyes were full of light, and he rolled his tongue and said, "I have the magic knife method. The sword of battlefield killing can force him to do his best! But I can only adhere to ten moves, and I will lose after ten moves."

Yue Qinghong's eyes lit up and said, "go."

The wolf slave bowed and said yes. He grabbed his hands behind his back and hissed. The two machetes crossed behind him came out of the scabbard. These are two knives that are dark without any mottled color, as if they were forged from the blackest metal.

Moreover, these two knives are more than Zhang long, narrow and curved.

Wolf Nu stepped forward quickly, faster and faster, suddenly released his hands, and his vitality flew out, controlling the knife with Qi. Two magic knives flew silently in the air and cut off Qin Mu!

When the two magic knives were about to be cut on Qin Mu, suddenly the knife was bright and bright. One knife stuck to the ground and cut horizontally, and the other knife stood at the waist!

Qin Mu's back of the head seemed to have eyes, and his body suddenly became extremely strange. The whole person became like a flat fish. One foot stepped on the magic knife cut from below, and the other foot kicked on the magic knife cut from above. It's hard to imagine that the human body could be folded into this posture.

The magic knife above was kicked away, and the magic knife below was stepped into the rocks by him.

The wolf slave was shocked, and Qin Mu flashed like a ghost and rushed towards him.

The wolf slave's vitality trembled, and the two magic knives roared back. The black light crisscrossed Qin Mu up and down. The magic knife method of wolf Ju Xu was used incisively and vividly by him, but not a knife fell on Qin Mu, and he dodged it in the slightest.

His Sabre technique is not an ordinary Sabre technique, but a killing technique in the battlefield. There are no redundant moves, only the purpose of killing the enemy!

Even with such a sharp knife technique, Qin Mu's figure could not be touched at all.

However, Qin Mu was also forced by his knife light to be unable to move forward. Instead of moving forward, he was constantly retreating.

Qin Mu's retreat was like a winding green dragon, and the pupil of the wolf slave shrank suddenly. This was not a retreat, but a winding dragon!

The dragon can be big or small, stretch or dish. When the Dragon sits together, it is ready to make a killing attack.

Wolf slave was also a national identity figure of wolf Ju Xu. He was captured by Yue Qinghong in the battlefield. According to the rules of wolf Ju Xu, he became a wolf slave of Yue Qinghong and worked for her, but his strength was not much weaker than Yue Qinghong.

Moreover, he has experienced battle for a long time and experienced life and death battles, and he has extremely rich combat experience.

Qin Mu's retreat made him feel extremely dangerous, like being stared at by a ferocious beast!

His magic knife method was more urgent, but Qin Mu was ready to reach the limit. Suddenly, Qin Mu punched out and broke through the limit. Suddenly, a dragon roared, and two magic knives lost control and roared towards the wolf slave!

With the magic knife came Qin Mu's magnificent and domineering fist, which meant to form a ferocious dragon and rushed straight.

The wolf slave burst into a burst of vitality, and suddenly burst out with a fierce momentum like desert blood Yang. His clothes exploded, and the Dragon wolf texture appeared all over his body. His palms pushed forward, doing everything he could to inject all his vitality into his palms!

Bang.

A violent shock came, and the wolf slave's body moved back flat. Two magic knives were inserted into two ribs, retreating dozens of feet, and hitting a rock, which stopped the momentum of retreat.

"Ling'er, don't rob him. Leave him some money to heal."

Qin Mu called back Hu linger, who was going to search for the spoils of war, shook his head and said, "he used weapons, so my hand was a little heavy. His injury is not light, and it takes a sum of money to cure it."

Fox ling'er smacked his mouth: "unfortunately, those two knives are good..."

Qin Mu shook his head and left, saying, "it's worse than my knife. But his strength is not bad, and his fighting consciousness is stronger than the monk just now."

Yue Qinghong waited for Qin Mu to walk away. Then he appeared and came to the wolf slave. The wolf slave's mouth was bleeding. Two magic knives went through his ribs and inserted them into the rock behind him, nailing him here and unable to move.

"Master, I made a wrong prediction."

The wolf slave showed shame: "I used ten moves, but he only used three... Be careful!"

Just as he said this, Yue Qinghong suddenly felt warm behind her, and a body was tightly behind her, and her heart shook slightly.

There was a person behind her, back-to-back with her. She didn't notice when this person came.

At this time, Qin Mu's voice came from her ear, and they were very close: "elder martial sister, he is your servant? Did you let your servant lay hands on me, thinking that I didn't dare to kill in Taiyuan University?"

Yue Qinghong's forehead burst into a fine cold sweat. Suddenly, his feet moved rapidly and moved quickly. Qin Mu's body was still close to her back, and his voice sounded in her ear: "elder martial sister, do you want to give me an explanation?"

Yue Qinghong's scalp was numb, and her body moved like a ghost. She was very fast and showed the footwork of cloud tracking and bird shadow. However, no matter how she moved, Qin Mu was still clinging to her back, like a shadow!

Cloud following bird shadow is the best body method magic power she has learned. Although she can't exert her magic power yet, she can still do it by walking quietly in the cloud, like a bird flying low. But even such a powerful body method and magic power can't shake Qin Mu off.

Suddenly, Yue Qinghong felt the muscles of the big boy behind him squirming under the skin like snakes. His hair was creepy. Even his delicate skin swelled up small goose bumps because of trembling: "the killer skill of war skill flow!"

Qin Mu began to move. Yue Qinghong suppressed her fear and followed Qin Mu.

She knew that the killing skill of the war skill school was performed under close quarters conditions. As long as she still leaned behind Qin Mu and didn't let Qin Mu turn around, Qin Mu's killing skill would be difficult to perform.

It was Qin Mu who kept close to her just now, but now she kept close to Qin Mu, chasing Qin Mu's footsteps, and dared not leave Qin Mu for half a minute.

If you leave, I'm afraid you'll be in a different place!

Being pasted to this degree by masters of the war technology school is basically a decisive decision!

The two of them hurried back to back. On the mountain of Taiyuan University, they seemed to be a butterfly dancing. They came and went. Many scholars on the mountain stopped one after another and looked at them with admiration.

Qin Mu was dressed in brocade, and Yue Qinghong was dressed in green. Each of them was like a wing of a butterfly, and they were closely linked together. It was really easy to attract people's imagination.

A scholar sneered, "a pair of dog men and women, in the daytime, also emit a disgusting smell of putrefaction!"

Suddenly, hearing only a loud bang, Qin Mu leaned back against the pillar of Qingyang hall.

"Ling'er, let's go!"

Qin Mu called up Hu linger and said, "don't think about searching her. If you want to search her, you have to pull her out of the pillar. She's very good. She can even keep up with me. She's a master."

Fox ling'er hurriedly followed him and looked back reluctantly. He saw that Yue Qinghong was knocked into the column of Qingyang hall by Qin Mu, and his face was inlaid in the column.